Monday, June 13, 2011

Back to Reality

I crashed into the Earth with heavy wings that could no longer support your weight. I held onto my beating heart, until your hand reached into me and tore it out. I bled to the ground, waiting to be healed from your cupid's arrow that ripped through my soul. Even Mother Nature refused refuge, angered at my foolish love for tilting the axis of the world, just to hear the angels sing your name. So now I'm alone. And the buzzing noise is quietening down in my head, as I close my eyes to who I am.

Harley and the half-burned letter

This is the final rebellion. In the unfinishedness. The parts I’ll never send. The parts you’ll never read again. I hope your badge is still...